I am just trying to get it down so I don't forget. Which happens a lot. My non-virtual journal entries tend to devolve into lists of things to do that never get done. This place is filling up fast with brainfarts. Here, take this clothespin.
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Wednesday, September 20, 2006

So fresh and so clean

This evening I was walking towards the stairs that lead down to the subway platform only to find a huddle of New Yorkers lingering on the steps.

They were huddled and lingering because the platform was being cleaned! With soap and cleaner and a hose and such.

Right after they finished rinsing our end we all tromped down to catch our train. But for a brief shiny moment the East end of the stop was washed.